Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Lin Xiao's expression sank and pretended to ask casually, "what's the matter?"

"Missing!" Lao Zhang said with a wry smile, "yesterday Dong Qianjun called me and said he couldn't find Eliza. He asked me if I had any news and said don't let me tell you."

"Why don't you say such a big thing?" Lin Xiao was not calm immediately. He really wanted to kick Lao Zhang off.

Lao Zhang quickly backed away with a dry smile and hurriedly said, "but Eliza left a mark. I don't know what it means."

"Bring it to me!" Lin Xiao grabbed Lao Zhang's cell phone angrily.

There is a black angel picture in the mobile phone photo. The angel faces have two sides. One side is very ugly and one machine is very beautiful.

"Sure enough, I found it!" Lin Xiao was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly and didn't worry for a moment.

Luocha really went to Eliza. It seems that they have met. Lin Xiao can't find out where they went.

"Don't worry about Eliza's disappearance. Do your own thing!" Lin Xiao stared at Lao Zhang and threw his mobile phone back.

"Ah?" Lao Zhang's eyes are dull, no matter what?

Although it is almost impossible for Eliza to encounter any danger, is it too much for Lin Xiao to give up looking so casually?

"Ah, what?"

Lao Zhang didn't dare to ask until Lin Xiao turned around with a black face and hugged Nangong Jin down the mountain. He didn't talk to Dong Qianjun on the phone and tell everyone what the boss meant.

It was three o'clock in the morning when he returned to Wangchao village. Unexpectedly, Wang Fan bent down and waited outside the courtyard that already belonged to Nangong brocade.

"Grandpa? Why don't you sleep?"

Nangong Jin, who woke up early, snuggled up to Lin Xiao and asked in surprise when he saw Wang Fan standing in front of the gate in his coat.

"Waiting for you!" Wang Fan seemed very mysterious. He waved to them and motioned to enter the yard.

They looked at each other and carefully followed Wang Fan into the yard.

"This yard originally belongs to your mother," Wang Fan's first sentence stunned Nangong Jin. His good-looking big eyes suddenly twinkled like stars in the night, and then he continued, "I haven't been occupied by outsiders. I often send someone to clean it. Everything in it should be complete."

Nangong Jin's nose was sour and his heart was full of emotion.

It was Wang Fan who ordered Wang Yun to be expelled from the house, but Wang Yun never said anything bad about Wang Fan. Even when Nangong Jin was a child, she consciously or unconsciously reminded her that she must be filial to Wang Fan in the future. This is the fundamental reason why Nangong Jin has no grudge against Wang Fan.

Nangong Jin's spirit suddenly became focused and began to scan everything in the yard, hoping to recall the fragmented memory of his mother.

Because he didn't know Wang Fan's intention, Lin Xiao didn't interrupt and listened to his words like talking to himself.

"Wang Yun is a very progressive child. She has not lost since childhood. When she grows up, she is more independent. She has never been convinced to lose. Alas, she has a strong temperament, which makes her fall into such a situation with her family."

Nangong Jin bit his teeth and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Wang Dian killed my mother. Do you know this, Grandpa?"

Wang Fan was shocked, his eyes showed a painful color, and sighed: "when I learned that Xiaoyun's death was secretly arranged by Wang Dian, I almost carried it back at one breath and couldn't wake up again. This beast never bothered me. It's really unfortunate for the Wang family to do such a thing."

Wang Dian is dead. Nangong Jin doesn't want to mention this again, so he doesn't answer, so that Wang fan doesn't suspect it has something to do with him.

"Don't worry, I will punish the murderer severely, and I will never shield him a little because he is my son!" Wang Fan's voice was low and filled with anger and sadness.

Nangong Jin really wanted to blurt out that Wang Dian had fallen to the end of his career and died, but he was afraid that Wang Fan couldn't stand the stimulation. Finally, he didn't speak. He helped Wang Fan into the house and poured him a glass of water. Then he asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing so late?"

"I just want to talk to you, son. When I see you, I seem to see yun'er." Probably people will be nostalgic when they are old, and Wang fan is no exception. Mentioning Wang Yun is also distressed and sorry.

Wang Fan chatted with Nangong Jinye. Lin Xiao walked into the room and looked around habitually. Suddenly, he saw a strange picture hanging on the wall in the middle of the living room. In the picture, she was a beautiful woman. She was dressed in black, valiant, and bathed in fire. She looked very dazzling.

What surprised Lin Xiao most was that the transparent fox demon mask on the woman's face made him feel familiar.

Then the man in black in another painting also attracted his attention.

The man in black is covered with a black scarf. Behind him stands a vague hall. In his hand, he holds two weapons, a short knife and a short sword.

Lin Xiao always felt that the characters in the painting were strange. They seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember. He had a big head.

"Grandpa, where did you get these two paintings?" Lin Xiao couldn't help asking back.

Wang Fan, who was chatting with Nangong Jin, slowly turned his head, squinted for a long time and said with a smile, "this is the painting brought back by ah Jin's mother. She has always liked it and hung it in the living room. I don't know where it came from."

"Oh!" Lin Xiao nodded thoughtfully, somewhat disappointed.

"You live here as long as you want, and the Wang family will depend on you young people in the future." Wang Fan slowly stood up, his expression seemed to hesitate.

Lin Xiao immediately took over the conversation: "don't worry, Grandpa. I'll write you some prescriptions tomorrow. You'll let someone fill the medicine. As long as the medicine is complete, I'll help you treat your disease soon."

"Great!" Wang Fan's excited body trembled, hobbled around and stared at Lin Xiao happily. "Ah Jin's marriage to you is also her blessing. I can see that you are really good to ah Jin, otherwise you won't run to the Wang's house recklessly. Yun'er's spirit in heaven will be happy."

Lin Xiao smiled sheepishly and secretly glanced at Nangong Jin and found her little face blushing.

"Cough, cough," Wang Fan coughed. "I'm old. My body is really bad. I have to go back and have a rest. Tomorrow I'll ask someone to take ah Jin around so that she can get familiar with the structure of the Wang family as soon as possible."

"Grandpa, let me help you go back and have a rest!" Nangong Jin hurried to help Wang Fan.

Wang Fan waved his hand and said with a smile, "no, you have a light rest in your childhood. I'm a bad old man who still bothers you in the middle of the night. I'm really a little embarrassed."

"How can it be? Don't bother!" Nangong Jin was embarrassed.

Out of the door, two figures flashed out. They were strong men. They respectfully came to Wang Fan and whispered, "Sir, it's time to go back and have a rest."

"Yes!"

Wang Fan answered faintly. He didn't know what he thought. Halfway through, he looked back at Lin Xiao and Nangong Jin, and then turned away with satisfaction.

The night in the village is so quiet that you can hear your heartbeat.

If you are a lonely person, you will certainly enjoy the tranquility and peace at this moment.

"Lin Xiao, thank you..." Nangong Jin's thoughts kept flooding. All kinds of things happened these days made her unable to calm down and think. Finally, she couldn't help saying something.

"Hey - does the wife and husband still need to be so polite? It's better to give some substantive thanks." Lin Xiao grabbed Nangong brocade's small waist with a smile and directly picked it up and walked towards the room.

"You, what do you want to do?" Nangong brocade brush suddenly got goose bumps, the muscles of the whole body were very tight, and the pretty little face blushed with shame.

Lin Xiao said with a smile, "of course, I want to exercise my husband's power. I'll put you in the right place tonight."

ten minutes later.

"Don't blame me!" Nangong Jin smiled narrowly and jumped out of bed like a fugitive.

Lin Xiao wanted to cry without tears. It was natural. Unexpectedly, he caught up with aunt Nangong Jin. It was a living torment. It was another sleepless night for him.

What was more painful was that as soon as he got up the next day, Lin Xiao found that Nangong brocade had been lost.